06/04/2026
Ask someone to tell you about themselves and they’ll list the pragmatic stuff.
Who they work for. Relationship status. Kids. Dog.
Ask them to rip images and words from magazines and make something - no instructions, no wrong answers - and you get something completely different.
A lady in lace that started a conversation about intimacy.
A globe because she misses a sibling a world away.
Dinosaurs - turned out she was a grieving mother.
Beaches because she longs to travel but is terrified of planes.
Harry Potter because it’s her favourite book and nobody ever asks about that.
That’s one session.
None of it would have come up if I’d asked directly. Who meets a therapist for the first time and leads with “I want to be more intimate with my husband but something keeps getting in the way”?
The art said it first. Safely. Without fear. From somewhere underneath the version of herself she presents to the world.
That’s what expressive arts therapy does. It gives the parts of you that don’t have words yet somewhere to go.
If you’re even remotely curious about what this could look like for you - link in bio.
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